mint skirt: *countthesheep// shoes: Dr. Martens// lace socks: Asos// bag: Vintage// pastel blazer: *chicwish// 3D rose mesh up sweater: *romwe// crystal bullet necklace: *galisfly // zodiac necklace & hat: urban outfitters
When I woke up today, it was snowing. The cold choked me. My only thoughts: Why am I always dressed wrong for the current weather? This time I did not expect the snow skipping around me. I am wrapping myself in my jacket to find some shelter. I am freezing. Feeling the tiny little snowflakes on my skin. On my eye lashes. On my lips. I am looking up into the sky. I have to squint. Light is refracted like a kaleidoscope. Déja-Vu. Everything is white. People are putting on their grumpy faces. Their clothes are getting darker. Grouchiness as far as the eye can see. I am smirking. Smirking towards all of them. Out of spite. Out of spite for the weather. I am wearing pastel colors long since and I am feeling like a combination of peppermint and ice cream. When winter's knocking at the door, my girlish heart beats faster. I am starting to wear brighter colors. The snow crunches under my heavy boots. I am looking on the ground. My lace socks are peeking out. I am tramping through the snow aimlessly. I take a deep breath. I feel carefree. I smell the the cold, I am wrapped in a warm cold. I breathe out.